| Dust begins to fall, to the ground
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| The air is cold and thin
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| Thoughts are haunting me as I look around
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| This will never end when i bleed forever
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| Don’t acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong
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| This spot in hell’s where I belong
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| I’ve come so far — it’s been so long
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| Don’t know why it started or where it came from
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| Outside shell is strong — confident
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| But slowly eats away
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| Like a man plagued with disease, I try to fight
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| Through my pores it seems to seep…
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| When i bleed forever
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| Don’t acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong
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| This spot in hell’s where I belong
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| I’ve come so far — it’s been so long
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| Don’t know why it started or where it came from
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| And you sit there and do nothing
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| You’re content with doing nothing
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| There’s nowhere to run and hide
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| when you’re living to die
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| Stuck alone inside your head,
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| better off dead
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| The phone would ring in the empty house,
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| no one’s around.
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| Don’t acknowledge right, just dwell on wrong
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| This spot in hell’s where I belong
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| I’ve come so far — it’s been so long
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| Don’t know why it started or where it came from
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| But in my life, I wanted more, I needed more
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| I taste more |